Qin Shuo worked hard in this other world just to get a wife and have children. He could not accept that he had become Wei Zhongxian.
And everything Jiuqu did was to continue the bloodline and leave a legacy. Qin Shuo had no descendants, and she couldn't accept it even more if she had no descendants.
The two of them were speechless, their palms were sweating.
Qin Shuo gritted his teeth and said: "It seems... I can't go back to this Fox Clan for the time being. I must find that craftsman Mo Xiu and learn the method of forging flesh-man raw gold."
Jiuqu nodded, this is not a joke, this is a major matter related to the bloodline of the Fox clan.
She said: "The Fox clan is temporarily stable, and I can accompany you for a while."
She thought for a moment and then said: "The Master Craftsman Moxiu has no sect and no fixed place to stay. He will build equipment for cultivators in the world every hundred years, and disappears for the rest of the time. But just after a hundred years,
However, we have to wait another hundred years for him to show up next time."
"I can contact the Fox Clan's spies all over the world to find Mo Xiu's whereabouts, but we can't wait forever. The century-old forging conference will be held at the Xuanjian Peak of Daomen. Let's go to the Xuanjian Peak and touch it first.
Try your luck."
After Jiuqu finished speaking, a red cloud appeared on her fair face, as cold as ice. She was also worried because there was one more thing she had not said.
The only two craftsmen left in the world are both of the same generation. The craftsman of the Snake Clan felt the destiny and went around looking for a successor. Moxiu is not much younger than the Craftsman of the Snake Clan, and he will die at any time.
And Mo Xiu also said something during the last forging conference: "Maybe... this is the last time..."
Therefore, everyone in the world is worried. They are all afraid that after Mo Xiu dies, they will have to kneel down and lick the Snake Clan in order to build weapons and equipment for the Demon Lord Daozu.
Qin Shuo didn't know the inside story, but he could feel Jiuqu's worry.
He took Jiuqu's hand and squeezed it tightly. He was the husband, and he should take the initiative to shoulder the burden when his wife felt weak.
He said: "Let's go look for it together, just for the sake of our children!"
The relationship between the two is actually far from being that close.
The compatibility of husband and wife, marriage and children are determined by various factors such as status, responsibility and experience.
But at this moment, they had a common goal, and the hands they held were so natural, like the laws of heaven and earth.
That night, Qin Shuo found Li Xiao, Uncle Wu and Brother Bin, and told him that he would leave Chu Beicheng after the interrogation on the 8th tomorrow.
The Li family is already at its peak. Even without the best blacksmith, they are still the supreme blacksmith shop personally entrusted by the Snake Lord, and their care by the Snake clan will not diminish.
Qin Shuo also left a way for Li Xiao to contact him. If something happened to the Li family, they could also contact Qin Shuo. Qin Shuo would come back as quickly as possible even if he was thousands of miles away.
What Qin Shuo didn't explain was that after he left, the ruffian and the fox clan's informants were still there. Even if things got urgent, Qin Shuo could feel at ease with the Li family's informants taking care of him.
Qin Shuo kept talking about his arrangements, but Li Xiao and the other three were not listening.
They are not worried about their own safety, they are reluctant to leave because their loved ones are about to leave.
Brother Bin burst into tears,
Spinach Lotus disappeared, Qin Shuo was about to leave, and two important people left him at the same time. He, who was not very manly, cried like a mother-in-law to a married daughter.
Li Xiao and Uncle Wu also had red eyes. They knew that such a day would come sooner or later, but they did not expect that this day would come so early.
Li Xiao threw herself on Qin Shuo, her chest heaving, and finally she couldn't bear it any longer and burst into tears.
Uncle Wu looked at Li Xiao's shaking back and felt very uncomfortable. Suddenly, he said to Qin Shuo in a hoarse voice:
"Xiao...Xiao Qin...before I leave, can you let me see your true face? My uncle is not young anymore. Next time you come back, he may not be here. I don't want to be there when I close my eyes and stare at my legs.
, I still don’t know what my relatives look like.”
Qin Shuo was stunned: "Uncle, when did you see it?"
Uncle Wu shook his head: "I can't tell. I'm just a mortal. How can I see through your magical methods? I guessed it, and it seems that I guessed it right."
Qin Shuo sighed, anyway, Uncle Wu's statement is not unreasonable. The life span of a mortal is short, and he is already a hundred years old in the blink of an eye, but as a wine bowl, he can live a long life even if he does not practice.
Uncle Wu's requirements are not high, and Qin Shuo is willing to fulfill Uncle Wu's wishes.
Li Xiao backed away,
Brother Bin also sniffed and came to Qin Shuo.
Qin Shuo used his spiritual power to remove the disguise on his face, revealing his original handsome and delicate face.
Uncle Wu smiled slightly, as expected, only Qin Shuo with such an appearance could be considered a perfect match for Jiuqu.
Brother Bin was speechless and couldn't even cry anymore. Damn! This guy is not a good person. Before leaving, he would trample on his self-confidence again.
Li Xiao's eyes almost fell out. She kept repeating that Qin Shuo was just her brother. At the same time, she also kept repeating that she only liked handsome guys.
"But...Xiao Qin..."
Li Xiao felt a little melancholy, and then she felt relieved when she thought of Jiuqu.
"I'm still a younger brother. My husband is only for a short time, but my younger brother is for life."
If Qin Shuo heard Li Xiao's inner voice, he would definitely have a completely new understanding of Li Xiao.
The next day, at noon, in front of the Green Snake Hall, the sun was shining brightly and cicadas were chirping everywhere.
A row of five green snakes stood in front of the majestic giant snake building. They all had dull expressions and did not cry out for injustice.
No. 8 was the culprit and the first one to be beheaded. His face was pale, lifeless, and his eyes were empty. He was clearly looking ahead, but his pupils had not focused for a long time.
Everyone in the Li family began to curse, and an old woman threw eggs at several people because her son was killed by No. 8.
The magic circle of the Green Snake Hall was broken, and it would take more than three or two days to repair it. Without the magic circle to block it, the old woman's carefully selected rotten eggs accurately hit No. 8's forehead and chest.
The egg exploded, and the egg slurry was wrapped around the eggshell, sliding down from the corners of No. 8's eyebrows. The stench was so strong that No. 8 seemed to be unaware of it.
His heart is dead and he is very calm in the face of death.
Qin Shuo looked at No. 8 with some confusion. He thought that No. 8 would take one last look at him. He also thought that No. 8 would be like Wu Huan and give him a large amount of non-attribute spiritual energy before he died.
But No. 8 didn't, so he stared blankly ahead. His unfocused eyes proved that he couldn't see anything, and no one could guess what he was thinking.
The trumpet sounds!
A "stuck" knife!
No. 8, whose spiritual power was depleted, could not withstand the cultivator's machete. The slash was completed with a clean and crisp blow. At the same time as the head fell to the ground, No. 8 retreated into the snake body. The snake's head opened and closed its mouth, and the snake's body became nervously distorted.
That scene was far from as pleasant as Qin Shuo imagined.